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Chapter 951:Shuttle Storm

The gray empty space, the cracks are endless, and the space is mixed with dark energy, which forms a continuous empty storm, raging in this boundless nothingness.

The fierce storm made this nothingness shatter all the time, spreading to the brokenness in all directions.

Even if the strong ones of this level of ghosts enter the storm at this level, there is no guarantee that they will be able to get out safely.

The most terrible thing about this storm is not the powerful force that rages in it, but the strange power that is enough to make people lose.

Entering it, a little careless, you will lose your space position, and finally flow with the spread of the storm, and you will never be able to get out of this endless nothingness, and eventually exhaust your strength and die.

For any race, this way of dying is the most terrible.

Even if he cut a knife, it is hundreds of times more powerful than death in lost.

This is also the reason why ghosts dare not send countless ghosts into this place.

Sending dozens of ghosts into the family, at least one or more ghost king-level strong escorts, otherwise, dozens of people can safely come out of the number of no more than five fingers.

Su Yang looked at the storm of terror, and only the power revealed by the edges made him palpitate.

As if, as long as you take a step forward, it is the abyss, that is, the hell is Mori, and it will never be destroyed.

From the heart of the heart, let Su Yang look at the color of hesitation.

The storm was terrible.

"Ghosts, wait for me, I will not retreat, for the sake of many ancestors."

For a long time, Su Yang's fist clenched, the bones were blue and white, and he stared at the eyes of the storm, and there was no sign of hesitation.

With the mind like a mountain, Su Yang glanced across the boundless storm range, and then stared at the slightly left-hand area, according to the ghost will be the memory of the fragments, to reach the dark earth of the space is where to shuttle, along the scattered space nodes have been through.

Fortunately, the ghost still remembers the fragments of these spatial nodes, and is remembered by Su Yang.

He took a deep breath, and Su Yang's eyes narrowed, and a layer of golden liquid covered the whole body.

After that, another layer of gold armor covered.

Finally, the burning golden flame shrouded.

He was like a golden fire god, wrapped in a fierce and violent majesty, stepped out and drilled into the space storm.

Bounce!

As we step into the storm, layers of space wind gather the dark energy that has become tyrannical from all directions.

It is enough to crush the oppression of the original weapon, and the heavy hanging over Su Yang, making him a throb of golden flame.

“Nine, up.”

Su Yang's two fingers were connected, and the bright golden flame came out, turning into a golden light mask like a bell, hanging over him.

At the same time, his back was born.

Oh!

With the wings throbbing, the invisible power can destroy the large surrounding storms, and the body is like an arrow to rush toward the depths of the storm.

When the boundless storm energy comes, it is removed by the nine sun shields around.

Su Yang under the wing of Jiuyang, the speed is extremely fast, and dozens of breaths of time are passing through several spatial nodes.

There are fourteen space nodes that travel to the dark earth.

These fourteen spatial nodes are extremely unstable and even potentially variable.

Su Yang is now looking for the node at the fastest speed, and the ghost will just enter this place soon, and those space nodes are unlikely to change, and the probability of his safe shuttle is not small.

However, with the deepening, the nine sun hoods gradually trembling, the energy in which the energy is rapidly consumed.

Half an hour later.

Oh, and huh!

The light covered was fierce, and the terror came, and the storm came.

Su Yang only saw a dark light and shadow in front of him, such as the ocean pouring out, the mighty is earth-shattering.

In the face of such storms, the manpower is as small as an ant and cannot resist.

Su Yang was shocked, but the look did not change, the palm was raised, and the printing suddenly flashed.

Oh, hey!

A golden sword shot out and beheaded into the storm.

Owl!

In the harsh sound, the large storms that hit were torn under these golden swords, turning into a narrowing wind and waves.

Su Yang's soles, shaped like a swimming fish, under the speed of the wings, crossed a flow of light and shadow, and advanced rapidly through the cracks of the torn storm.

"The eighth node, which is almost the core of the storm, is a very strong force, I am afraid at least there is a ghost king level."

An hour later, Su Yang stood on top of a large storm, his body with the storm and constantly bullied and down, his body was filled with the secluded green mantle, these storm forces have not caused him substantial harm.

However, the power of Jiuyang has withdrawn, and only the power of Qinglian can barely resist here.

In the storm, looking up, it is as if looking up at the stars and rivers.

The only difference is that on the outside, the stars do not fall.

Here, it is like the collapse of the stars and the stars, and the power that destroys everything makes people despair.

Reaching the core of the storm, the storm looked calm, occasionally seeing a ripple surging.

But only in it can you know the horrors of it.

It is not calm, but the storm is so strong that the naked eye and even the will can not catch the situation, will appear calm, no movement.

A little silence for a moment, Su Yang stepped out and moved forward again.

Bounce!

In the moment of his progress, the calm and waveless nothingness suddenly exploded, and a giant beast with hundreds of feet of giants came out.

“Hush.”

Su Yang's face changed greatly, and his body fell sharply back.

The hundreds of huge behemoths, completely appeared, Su Yang horrified to find that this is actually a half-section of the beast.

The head of the beast has a square so large, shaped like a wolf's head, and it is horrendous.

Above the body, covered with purple and gold hair, radiating a subtle light.

Under the waist, the blood is thick, as if it was torn off by something to tear away half of the body.

"Goul, the storm can't be destroyed, what kind of beast is this?"

Su Yang retreated far away, looking at the body of the beast floating in the storm, the waves in his heart surged and shocked sharply.

The beast is clearly dead.

But in the core of this storm, which is comparable to the peak of the order, it is still safe, what kind of existence is there?

Dead staring at the beast, for a long time, Su Yang gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed a strange color, he leaped, regardless of the storm that became violent, rushed to the beast.

Bounce!

Because of the sudden appearance of the beast, the storm in this area has completely gone crazy.

Su Yang body shuttle, the body surface glare like a piece of paper generally scattered, by the storm force to be destroyed.

From the shock of the four weeks, the aftershocks of Suyang's internal organs shook, as if they were being evicted and dumped.

After a few hundred breaths, Su Yang came to the beast with difficulty.

After falling, he swung his body, spit out a large mouthful of blood, his body shaky, and a dense bloodstain appeared on his face.

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